paroles de chanson How I Look - Fat Nick

Boy tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand new Breitlin, tell me how I look
Bitch tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin' on my wig, tell me how I look
Bitch tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin', got me stuntin' now
Bitch tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of Lean, dope smoke, ain't no coming down

Smart jug flexing, euro bitch, she whippin' Lexus
Got this dope from the west, but my pints straight from Texas
Pussy ass lil' boy go and tell me how you feel
Dropped out ninth grade and I'm still getting deals

Jug phone boomin', squeeze the seal and made a deal
Yeah your bitch love me cause the way that my tongue feel
Got Forgi's on my Segway, whack yo ass in broad day
Smoking super dope, and I only want yo bitch face

Tweeting at a lame, come I'll show you how its done
Never cuffed no thot, quick bust then I punt
Different colored Xans, got 'em looking like some lunch
Village ass Bape, this designer make me stunt

Got a double deuce, and I ain't sipping cut
Drop two footballs in my Styrofoam cup
Got the bitch steady tweaking yeah I fed her ass a flat
All this lame ass goofs, bitch, I ex 'em by the map

Saying I ain't jug cause the color of my skin
Bitch I push more weight than the body that I'm in
Bitch I been getting hoes, boy I been smoking Thrax
No, no new squad boy we ain't doing drafts

Got yo girl so wet and that pussy need a raft
Yeah she bust it wide open and I ain't even need to ask
Yeah she rolling, what you holding, pistol make your face stay glowing
Thottie blowing, leave you flowing, all these opps be comin', going

What you 'bout, counting clout, took yo bitch now walk it out
Poured a fifth, out the shits, sicko gas gon' got me lit
Tweetin' drillin', feel like feelin', pussy boy ain't with the shits
Now it's down, hit the ground, buffet boys we run around

Boy tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand new Breitlin, tell me how I look
Bitch tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin' on my wig, tell me how I look
Bitch tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin', got me stuntin' now
Bitch tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of Lean, dope smoke, ain't no coming down